8 July 2012

If a windowpane is only sand

Heated, compressed, combined,

If paper is only a tree

Gone through the same demise,

If fear is just a memory

Manifested in the dark,

If home is just a little shack

For every wandering bark,

If woollen socks are woven hair

And flour ground down wheat

And every human process is fuelled

By the air we breathe,

If passion is but a fire

That burns within our souls,

If warmth and comfort can be gained

By a just a few smouldering coals,

If all these simple things can bring

The basis of life and more

Then Life's just a hallway to a better place

And Death is but a door.

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